My Husband Is a Gary Stu Chapter 755

Chapter 755She snaked her arms around his neck and grinned. “I can't believe a man in his near-forties who's
never acted before would actually manage to impersonate a renowned actor like Bruce Gable. And to
think he even pulled off a character like Jerry Pann!”
“Near-forties? I'm not even thirty-eight yet,” Armand refuted sternly, taking offense at her mention of his
age.
“What's the difference? You'll be forty sooner or later.” Genevieve giggled. “How about you transform
yourself into Bruce permanently? He's got such a handsome face, and at least your acting skills won't
go to waste.”
With a narrow of his eyes, Armand seized her face with his hands and kissed her violently.
“Stop it!” The woman pushed him away.
Her lips were now moist and a little swollen after all those kisses.
She glared at him while touching her lower lip. “I have to go back soon! If those guys see my lips
looking like this, there's no way they'd believe me if I told them I just went to the bathroom! They'd think
I went to find myself a man!”
“Isn't that man holding onto you right now?” Armand teased.
Genevieve was so exasperated that she didn't want to talk to him.
“Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Don't be mad.” The man gave her another kiss. While disguising himself as Bruce, Armand had shot many films while at the same time learning how
most couples got along with one another.
He then placed Genevieve's hand in his. “You made a deal with Lilian when she kidnapped you in
Baykeep, didn't you? What does she want from you?” he asked.
“It's not that she wants anything from me. I'm the one who wanted to figure something out,” Genevieve
clarified. “That's why I pretended to have dissociative personality disorder. I wanted to distract Jack
using Nathalia.”
She then looked up. “Mando, if what I do causes us to lose everything, would you be afraid?”
Smiling, Armand pulled her hand toward him and gave it a peck. “I never had anything from the start.
You and the children are the only ones who gave my life meaning. Nothing else matters.”
Genevieve appeared pleased with his answer.
“Just keep trusting me like you do,” she reminded, kissing him as a reward. “I won't make you wait too
long this time...”
She paused briefly. “Any longer and you'd be fifty then.”
Armand grew irritated but didn't know how to respond.
Genevieve wanted to spend more time with him, but she knew she had been out for too long, and
Jack's men were still watching her from the shadows. After freshening up and reapplying her lipstick in the restroom, she headed back to the karaoke room.
When Armand returned a few minutes later, Evan snickered at him while glancing at his own phone.
“What a coincidence, huh, Jerry? Your sugar mommy so happens to be at Remark too, so I told a
waiter to get her.”
Armand froze.
Genevieve stilled briefly too before shooting him a glare. He had to pretend to be Jerry, of all people!
What is he going to do about Charlotte now?
“It's fine,” Armand insisted, turning around in an attempt to slip away. “I'll go get her myself—”
Yet, as soon as he tried to leave, the door flew open.
There stood Charlotte, clad in a strapless Dior embroidered top and a mini skirt. She certainly looked
like a socialite with her regal presence.
Her eyes lit up the moment she spotted Jerry, and she charged toward him immediately. “Jerry!”
Armand hastily grabbed onto her hands while stepping back, ensuring she couldn't wrap her arms
around him or kiss him.
Charlotte stared at him wide-eyed for a few seconds before lashing out at him. “Not only did you not
hug me, but you shoved me away too?” “The room's full of people,” Armand responded in Jerry's manner, continuing to grasp her hands.
Charlotte glanced at the crowd. Indeed, there was quite a number of people in here, but she refused to
give in. “But all those times I visited you while you were filming, you never returned my kisses...”
Suddenly, she froze before leaning forward to sniff the man.
“It's no wonder you didn't let me hug you.” The woman's smile vanished instantly as she glared at him.
“Were you just with another woman?”